Atollos

Atollos grew up in the Greywood — the ancient forest that sits between Resin and the Sundering Sea. He learned to track before he learned to speak in full sentences. He learned to move silently before he learned to run. The Greywood Scouts are the best trackers in the known world. Atollos is the best of them.

He joined Barow’s company not out of loyalty to any cause, but because Hurley asked him a favor and Atollos honors his debts. He has said fewer than two hundred words in the three months since. None of them have been wasted.